Mu Zizhen smiled heartily, he didn't need this method, he wanted to wait for them to pull down his face and ask him, and he had to go to the year of the monkey.

Don't look at all of them in the Yuanying Realm, their own comprehension is ironclad and they can't know the sea inheritance.

"Zongmen Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a total of nine layers, nearly 10,000 exercises, two or three layers for the mysteries, just suitable for your current realm, pick yourself, remember! Xi Hanhai said to Mu Zizhen.

"I know Senior Brother Xi. ”

The mystical spells are all on the second floor, with nearly 100 bookshelves, divided into four layers, from bottom to top, they are primary, middle, high, and peak, and they are divided into seven areas according to their attributes.

Mu Zizhen went up to the second floor, and instead of going to the thunder attribute area first, he bent over and groped at the bottom of the bookshelves, seeing that Xi Hanhai didn't know why.

"That little junior brother, what are you looking for?" couldn't help it, Xi Hanhai asked.

"Is there such a book on the shelf, or a technique that no one has successfully cultivated for hundreds of years?" Mu Zizhen looked serious.

"Haha... How can the spell be taken to the bookshelf, and it is even more impossible if the cultivation is not successful, it is just a mystical technique, and it is not a heavenly immortal product?"

"Really not?" Mu Zizhen still didn't believe it, this plot was wrong! After thinking about it, he continued: "Have you been cleaning in the Scripture Pavilion, such as the old man or something?"

Xi Hanhai stepped forward and touched Mu Zizhen's forehead, "What nonsense! Aren't you crazy?"

"Okay!" Mu Zizhen was a little sullen.

Xi Hanhai really wanted to slap him, if he was to be seen by the other disciples in the sect, he had to be scolded to death.

How many people sharpened their heads and wanted to come in to choose exercises and techniques, but this little junior brother was unhappy.

Mu Zizhen walked to the thunder attribute area, directly ignoring the lower two layers, and only looked at the high-level and peak.

"Lightning Strike"

"Thunder Fist"

"Thunder Blade"

"Phantom Thunder"

......

But after looking at it for a long time, I didn't find Ruyi, it's not that he was too picky, the main thing that he came into contact with at the beginning was Tianpin, how could these get into his eyes?

I didn't choose the two floors after reading it.,I can only look at the middle level.,Not to mention.,I really found one after a circle.。

"Thunder Spirit Sword Qi"

With the sword Cui to send the sword qi, and the thunder spirit to increase the speed, there is not only the sharpness of the sword qi, but also the burst of thunder and lightning.

There are no specific moves, the only difficulty is the fusion of sword qi and thunder spiritual power, if there is less thunder spiritual power, it will not achieve the acceleration effect, and if it is too much, it will destroy the stability of the sword qi.

"Senior Brother Xi, don't you have a retreat!"

"Thunder spirits are scarce at all, and the escape and defense spells are the most precious of all the spells..."

"Oh yes, just tell me if it's over!"

"Yes, but you can't cultivate. ”

"Why?"

"The minimum requirement is the Jindan Realm, which is a middle-level escape technique of the earth grade, and it is also the only high-grade thunder escape technique. ”

"Take it first, it's okay if you can't practice and read it as a book!"

Xi Hanhai's head was full of black lines, but the sect master spoke, and everything he needed should be satisfied, "You don't want to pick one of the defensive spells?"

"Offense is the best defense. "There is another reason why Mu Zizhen didn't say it, that is, his physical body is already the best and most suitable defense spell for him, and his own strength is really strong.

"This is reasonable, you wait for me to get you a retreat. Xi Hanhai thought deeply.

Mu Zizhen returned to the Hall of All Things, Wu Xin was cultivating, and when he sensed him coming in, he opened his eyes, "The spell has been chosen?"

"Well, one swordsmanship and one retreat. ”

"What about the exercises?" Wu Xin regretted when he asked, with that senior here, could he still lack the exercises?

At this point, in fact, everyone misunderstood Mu Zizhen, if it wasn't for the Great Wilderness Sutra that happened to be able to cultivate, he really didn't have the exercises, and the heavenly exercises comprehended in the cave were not enough to cultivate.

"Senior Sister Wu, can you give me an empowerment for this swordsmanship and escape method?"

The corners of Wu Xin's eyes twitched, and he said angrily: "Why don't you wait for me to pass on the Fa to you in the Divine Soul in the Cave Realm?"

"Ruthless, why don't you say that you will come back after becoming an immortal, hey! Those ancestors are too, why do you only pass on such profound exercises and spells?

"Why don't you bring them back to life and leave their legacy behind?"

"Let's try it together?"

"Hurry up, get out of here, prepare your cultivation resources today, and start cultivating tomorrow. Wu Xin couldn't help but erupt after all.

She found that she couldn't talk to Mu Zizhen well, otherwise she would only find anger, which was a mixture of scoundrels and hob meat.

Mu Zizhen pursed his lips, walked out of the door and showed a shyly head: "Senior Sister Wu, you are so feminine when you are fierce!" After speaking, he ran away.

"You..." Wu Xin almost got angry and injured himself.

The whole body of the hall is made of black meteoric iron, close to the Dan Palace, and the two halls are connected to the earth fire, which is a necessary thing for refining weapons and alchemy.

Dan is divided into nine products, and the instrument is divided into spiritual weapons, magic weapons, Taoist weapons, and immortal weapons.

"Little junior brother, all the sword-shaped spiritual weapons are here, you can pick whatever you want. Yin Yizheng said angrily.

There are hundreds of sword-shaped spiritual weapons on the rack, the short ones are only three inches, and the long ones are more than four feet.

The spiritual weapon is not static, it looks like a three-inch flying sword, and it can also become larger under the stimulation of spiritual power, but the power will be affected.

There are a total of thirteen flying swords with handles, and the monks still choose a few inch flying swords, one is that the imperial envoy is more flexible, and the other is that it is easy to carry, and the storage utensils in the cultivation realm must be very expensive, and non-low-level monks have the ability to buy them.

Mu Zizhen directly ignored the handleless flying sword, and gave up the other attributes, and finally there were two that suited him.

"Little junior brother, the long name 'Thunder Ridge' high-level spiritual weapon, made of Lei Yanjing, this short name 'Sharp Frost' peak spiritual weapon, made of mixed element iron, any monk can make an envoy, but it can't bless the power of attributes. You are a thunder spirit body, this thunder spine is more suitable for you, the same swordsmanship, you can use this sword power to increase by three percent. Yin Yizheng saw that Mu Zizhen picked out these two swords and introduced them on the side.

"Senior Brother Yin, is there any kind of spiritual weapon that can be automatically upgraded?"

"You mean adding materials to refine again?" Yin Yizheng didn't understand too much.

"Is it the kind of person who has the right materials, devours the advanced level by himself, and can automatically recover if it is damaged?" Mu Zizhen explained.

"I've never heard of anything, according to what you said, maybe the immortal weapon can work, even if it is a Taoist weapon, at most it can only be reforged. ”

"Well, let's have this 'sharp frost', it's sharper and more suitable for me. Mu Zizhen picked up the sharp frost and said slowly.

"Senior brother is not thinking about it, this thunder spine is more suitable for your physique. ”

"No need. ”

The reason why Feng Shuang was chosen was because this sword was more in line with Lei Ling's sword qi, Lei Ling only increased his speed, and with this sword, the sword qi that was triggered was sharper.

Sharp frost, three feet and two inches long, the hilt of the sword scabbard is pitch black, with a simple picture and text outlined with silver sand, the appearance is simple and atmospheric, the blade is two and a half feet long, and the whole body is silver-white.

Mu Zizhen held the hilt of the sword in one hand and the scabbard in the other, with a slight force, and with a 'boom' sound, the sharp blade came out of the sheath and the cold light appeared.